Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

Chucheng, under the altar, Qin Honglian followed under the altar, but did not go up, but waited below.

And on the first platform of the altar, a man wearing ancient Chinese clothes and the makeup of Shao Siming was waiting there.

In mythology, Shao Siming is a woman, but in operas, it is popular for men to play female roles.

But at this moment, whether it is makeup or figure, if it is not through spiritual induction, it is impossible to tell that the Shao Si Ming in front of him is a man, and he can only feel that he is more like a woman than a woman.

"Autumn orchids and moose overgrowth, Luo Sheng is under the hall..."

"The green leaves are plain, the fragrance is beautiful..."

"My wife has a beautiful son, why is Sun so sad..."

...

And as Zhao Cheng and Shao Siming faced each other, the ancient gods above also sang with an opera accent. The voice with a wonderful rhythm seemed to come from ancient time and space. It was sacred and vast, and it seemed to be telling Say, the greatness of the gods.

At the same time, a sword slipped out of Shao Si Ming's sleeve, and the other party smiled and asked, "Can you drink the divine wine?"

While speaking, with a slight movement of his sword, he directly dragged the ancient wine bottle held high by the god attendant on the tip of the sword. It was inconceivably stable, and it seemed that no matter what happened, it would not fall off the tip of the sword. come down.

He seemed to be toasting Zhao Cheng.

But this wine was not so delicious, because the other party did not salute with his hands, but with a sword, and he had to personally deliver the wine to Zhao Cheng's mouth.

And the sword, what kind of sharp thing is it?

Let such things be placed under one's neck, and put life and death in the hands of others, even if they know that the other party will not kill themselves, how can a real strong person give life and death to others? !

There are only two kinds of people who dare to agree. One is to bet that the other party will not kill him, while the second type is absolutely confident that the other party will not be able to hurt him.

Which one is Zhao Chenghui? !

At this moment, many people who understand the meaning of it can't help but have such doubts.

There are also many people whose hearts can't help but slow down after understanding the connotation at this moment.

Toasting wine with a sword has existed since ancient times. The most famous one is King Qi Lie. When he was toasted by King Chuyang, he cut off his tongue with a sword. The story has been passed down through the ages.

Even though he knew that the ancient sword sect would not be able to do this, but thinking of the ancient allusions, he still couldn't help but make people tremble.

"Why not?!"

Zhao Cheng's expression was calm and peaceful, without the slightest sense of tension, as if Shao Si Ming, the top swordsman in front of him, was just a toasting boy.

Such a demeanor, such an aura, is heart-wrenching!

However, no matter how powerful the aura is, if there is no real ability, it will be nothing but nothing in the end.

"good!"

Shao Si Ming laughed and sang, still singing.

And at this time, the extravagant words that came from him also reached the last paragraph.

"Yu long sword embraces young Ai, Sun Duyi acts upright for the people..."

Accompanied by the divine words, Shao Siming also sang out, and there was no trace of masculinity in the singing. It seemed that at this moment, he had really transformed into that Shao Siming in the myth.

At the same time, his sword also turned into a streamer, carrying a wine bottle, and sent it straight to Zhao Cheng's head. It didn't look like he was toasting, but murderous Ling Ran. It is a saint, if he picks it up with his head, he will be beheaded directly.

But Zhao Cheng's expression didn't change at all. At the same time as the sword light was flashing, Zhao Cheng suddenly exhaled and let out a roar of lions and elephants all over his body. The powerful momentum overwhelmed the world. It seemed that the world was repeated at this moment. come over.

Immediately afterwards, a white light spit out from Zhao Cheng's mouth and collided with the tip of Shao Si Ming's sword.

Exhale into a sword!

Many people couldn't help shaking their hearts when they saw that white light. This is the method of a true saint. It is only after the spirit has been tempered and condensed to the extreme that it can attach to the air of nothingness and form a powerful interference force.

The tip of Shao Si Ming's sword was blocked by the white light, and suddenly he lost the aura of cutting the sky and the ground, and Zhao Cheng, also at this time, suddenly took a breath, and the wine in the wine glass was like a dragon absorbing water , All fell into Zhao Cheng's mouth.

“Good drinks!”

Zhao Cheng responded.

When Shao Si Ming saw this, he also withdrew his sword, the wine glass was already empty, if he insisted on toasting, it would be a joke.

"Exhale into a sword, this is too strong!"

"At such an age, the spiritual power can be so strong that it is still a sword heart and a holy soul. If the sword heart is forged and the holy soul is proved, how strong will he be?!"

Many people who are paying attention to this battle, those who know how to do it, can't help being shocked at this moment.

At the same time, there are also many young people watching the live broadcast, dazzled and fascinated at this moment.

Accompanied by beauties, stepping into Shenzhou, exhaling into swords, talking, laughing and drinking!

It's just like the stories in those legendary biographies.

"Although he is only half a saint, he is even more extraordinary than a real saint!"

Some strongmen of the older generation sighed.

Although I don't want to admit it in my heart, I still have to admit it, what does it mean to push the waves behind the Yangtze River.

Under the altar, Qin Honglian also saw everything, and felt that it was unexpected and reasonable.

Exhaling into a sword was indeed once exclusive to saints, but some people were born to break common sense.

"please!"

Just as everyone's thoughts were racing, Shao Siming stepped aside on the altar.

And on the steps further up, there are more than a dozen ancient gods standing. Among these people, the lowest swordsmen are sword masters, and there are not a few top sword masters. This is the foundation of a inheritance.

And such a battle seems a bit too much, but Zhao Cheng knows that this is the respect of the ancient sword sect for him, because the other party does not see him as a swordsman, but as a saint By!

It looks like it's over, but it's just right.

"Yu Lan Tang Xi Mu Fang, Hua Caiyi Xi Ruo Ying..." This is Yun Zhongjun.

"If you can't do it, you will be barbarian, and whoever will stay in Zhongzhou..." This is Lord Xiang.

"The emperor came to Beizhu, his eyes are dim and he is worried..." This is Mrs. Xiang.

...

When Zhao Cheng climbed the steps, the once neat divine words also turned into a mixed chorus.

But it doesn't look messy at all, but more majestic, as if depicting a complete age of gods.

At the same time, a god and a sword also came to Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Changchang drew his sword out of its sheath, and it seemed that it was only at this time that he finally showed his youthful spirit with the long sword in his hand.

One sword! One sword! Another sword!

In the shadow of heavy swords, Zhao Cheng unleashes his sword wantonly, each sword is so freehand and natural.

With one sword, King Yunzhong retreats, with one sword, Lord Xiang loses, and with one sword, Mrs. Xiang falls...

Fighting wine with only a sword overwhelms the gods!

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, looking at the young man walking with the sword in his hand, it seemed that the sword had awakened the dormant pride in his heart when he was young.

Everyone knows that Zhao Cheng, a name already known to the world, will reach another height after today.

Throughout the ages, counting the past in detail, those names have been passed down through the ages, but there is no one among them who can compare with the young man in front of him, so will there be in the future?

Probably not!

It's a bit late because I wrote an extra chapter.